wolven7 | Interesting things, i guess.

LUXT - [Lies of Angels]-- Dreams, last night, of bieng at a camp, up a mountain, which was difficult to drive, or other wise trek up. Needing to go back into town, at one point, to get supplies, but it being "Frowned upon" to leave the camp grounds, and my having to do it in secret. Having a tent that could turn into a fucked up high-handled bicycle, or a chair. Riding down the mountain at a high speed. Going into the town, running into Thomas, at a gas station, convenience store, talking to him about how he was never going back to the camp. Some things about the inside of the camp, and some work we did, there, and it was kind of like this other dream i had, long ago, which took the Grady High School gym, gave it an attic, and played movies in the tattered, decreyptic Vicorian remains, for a legion of zombie/ghost students. (Jack Off Jill - [Lollirot]). Anyway, it came time that i had to go back to camp, and i thought about riding the bike back up that mountain, and it was odd. I knew that i'd be better walking, in some places. So it cut to me running across a lawn, up a residential street, to get up the mountain, and i started to go around the back of the house, but there were people, there, so i went back to the front, and ran down the path through the ivy, which was their entire front lawn, directly in front of the house. (Darkest of the Hillside Thickets - [Rock Lords]). While i was doing that, i was thinking about the camp, and one of the cabins, and then it was John Cusak, being accused of killing some kid, or soemthing of the like, but he either didn't do it, or, if he did, it was because the kid had wanted him to.

There was something else in there about me making out with an ex girlfriend and feeling really fucked up about it...

Clint Mansell - [Pi R Squared]--- The mountain was a combination of Stone Mountain, and several other mountains... The residential street was Monroe street, over by my dad's house, in DC. Strange.

Jack Off Jill - [Author Unknown]--- I've got a few lines of a poem, caught in my head, but i think that it belongs to the story. The poem is, i think, part of one the characters' psychological states... Either that, or something she writes, somewhere... Don't know, yet.

I'm going to go, stare at a screen.

{7.33: A lot of the dream from last night, i was somewhat directed by someone like the little girl from Taken, only slightly older.}